Chapter 7 Uncle

"Hear!" A familiar voice sounded at this critical moment, "Your Majesty, it's Lord You." I trembled all over and raised my eyes to peek. General Manager Qin stood in front of me, bowed to one person, and then retreated away. The person he saluted then slowly came to me, with a crown and a jade pendant.

My mind was blank, stiff all over, and I looked at him in a frenze. Even the solemnity of the uniform failed to hide his elegant face, and there was a gentle vein under his eyebrows. He raised me with a low body, "Little naughty, the fall should not be heavy. Why does it look like this? There is no clever in the Empress Dowager's mouth. Don't be scared.

The man's voice was low and smiling. He took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeves and gently wiped my face. Only then did I realize that I was so reckless. First, I bumped into the current emperor, and then defamed the etiquette and disrespected the emperor, and now I even blow my tears and nose on the imperial objects. After that, he committed such a great crime on the first day in the palace, and his life will be soon.

I was lamenting, but my body was light, but I was picked up by the emperor and stunned. At this moment, I was very close to him, the most noble man in the Han Dynasty, and I could even find that his face was extremely pale under the crown, and I could smell the bitter smell of saliva on his body that could not hide. Feeling his slight trembling, I wanted to break away. General Manager Qin, who was waiting next to me, had reached out to help me. I didn't expect him to hold me tightly: "Silly child, you are so different from your uncle?" His voice was slightly hoarse and warm, which finally calmed me down.

At this time, a palace man came in a hurry and whispered to General Manager Qin. General Manager Qin bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the prince's hall has returned to Beijing and is now waiting in the Weiyang Palace."

"Ye�, I see. Qin Degui, you sent someone to Changle Palace to reply, and said that Lord You Weng took it away and came back another day to say goodwilling. Jingnuo."

In this way, I was hugged by the emperor. Everything is so unreal. At the moment before, I was worried about my heinous crimes, but now it is so beautiful. Even if everyone along the way bows down and dares not look directly at the face, I can feel that I am being baptized by all kinds of eyes.

I think that in less than half a day, I will definitely become the most popular talker in this ancient palace. Self-resolation, that is to say, my Han You's name will appear as frequently in his population as Princess Yan Zhi and An Yue. He was as famous as these two legends just one day after entering the palace, but he raised his eyebrows and had to kill someone. Yeah, the little boy should go back. I think he should know that I have encountered this change.

By the way, my emperor's uncle really seemed to treat me as a puppet doll, and he still held me in his arms, and sometimes stroked my hair with the other hand and sometimes pinched my little face. He asked me to tell anecdotes of my childhood, and when I talked about it, he laughed loudly. He also asked about my daily life in detail for fear of making mistakes. While talking, my pink little hand was spread out in the palm of his hand. What's more, he actually took my wide sleeves, looked carefully at the red plum-shaped birthmark, trembled and rubbed it, and whispered me in his mouth, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Uh, to be honest, I'm very curious how the emperor of the sun can know me - this district minister's daughter is as private as birthmarks. The milk can say that women's hair and skin are removed, but only her parents can be seen by her husband. If I were not only ten years old, I really doubted his intentions. I heard that there was an emperor in the previous dynasty to trap his mother. He married his own niece.

"Youyou" woke me up with a low call. He seemed to know what I was thinking: "You know, on the day you were born, I held you like this. I don't want to have had another chance to do this for ten years." The tone is full of sighs. At this time, he looked at me, but his eyes were foggy, looking at me so carefully and touching me like a jewel.

In fact, I am very happy to be so close to him. Feeling the unique breath in his arms makes me feel inexplicably at ease. As if it should be taken for granted, there is no need to carefully explore and judge. In front of him, I am just the crying and noisy little Ayou, not the young and old Youweng owner in the guest palace. He is no longer the unreachable proud son of heaven, but just an uncle who loves his niece.

One day after Fang entered the palace, he was already very disgusted with this place. Everyone was controlled by many rules, as if a masked puppets were performing themselves day after day under this gorgeous scene. However, now I finally feel that it is not useless to enter the palace. After all, I have found the person who is most related to me except my father. Strangely, I have seen another uncle, the King of Guangling, a few years ago. Even if he brought me a lot of valuable treasures, and even if he let me call him his little uncle intimately, I have never regarded him as a relative in my heart. Is it possible that he is not as good-looking as his father and the emperor's uncle?

Well, well, I admit that the little boy is barely an unexpected joy to enter the palace, but it's just some joy. Who let me show off as a playmate since I was a child?

"Stupid girl, here we are." The emperor's uncle was helped by General Manager Qin, and then waved away the palace man who wanted to hug me and personally protected me to the ground.

This is the Weiyang Palace. The pavilions are surrounded by the pavilions, and the base platform is magnificent and condescending. I stood under the triple steps and praised it. The palaces I have seen before are undoubtedly beautiful, but their scale and courage are far from this Weiyang Palace. I heard that the palace of the previous dynasty was completed, and the Taizu emperor of the Dajing Dynasty called the princes and ministers to the court to "pret even put wine in the court, and no one dared to be disrespectful. So Taizu said, "I know today that I am the noble of the emperor." Weiyang Palace deserves to be the "first palace in the world" matched with the emperor.

The emperor's uncle held my hand. His fingertips were very cold, but his palms were warm. I was led up by him.

The main hall is very empty, and the carved beams and embroidered columns are all at a glance. In front of the carved dragon screen, the golden lacquer dragon chair is high above, and the golden dragon pattern is reflected in the palace lights on both sides. There was a man kneeling in front of the hall. He heard the palace people singing, trembled and saluted. The emperor's uncle ignored it and sat down and held me on his knees. He looked at his head, his eyes were like a torch, and his lips were speechless. I see that his expression is rigorous, which is completely different from that just now. Is this the majesty of the emperor?

Suddenly, the man under the hall finally couldn't stand such low pressure. He raised his head slightly and said, "My son is guilty. Please forgive me." The prince and the emperor's uncle's face are eight or nine similar, but his eyebrows are more beautiful, and his lips are red and his teeth are almost white.

"Humph, what's wrong with you?" The low voice added anger.

"...I shouldn't leave Beijing without permission."

The emperor sighed: "That's all, read the queen's plea for you. Don't do it. You can think about it behind closed doors, cultivate yourself, and you can't leave the palace without my will."

"Father." It seems to summon up courage: "...can you forgive Tingyu?"

"Well, if you don't mention it, it's hard to vent my anger with thousands of knives." The emperor's uncle's suppressed anger suddenly broke out.

"Father, father is angry!" The prince panicked but still didn't give up: "Everything is the fault of the minister. If you don't do anything, please..."

With a bang, the paper town placed on the imperial case was thrown out. The prince did not avoid it, and the blood flowed on his forehead. Everyone in the palace waiting in the hall knelt down in a hurry and was silent.